GIRL IN RED

GIRL IN RED
CHAPTER 289. ARIMBI SATIRE


“Amanda, the more days I notice your increasingly aggressive attitude towards me! Wh why? Do you feel afraid that your position in this company will be shifted?”


“I'm never afraid! If you are talented and have the ability, I will give the company to you. I don't mind, Arimbi!” amanda answered with a smile.


“Well, don't be afraid. Because I don't even care if you hold this company. You feel very comfortable in the Rafaldi family, don't you? So comfortable that you never even visit mom again until she is out of the hospital.” said Arimbi sarcas.


“What? Is Mom out of the hospital? Arimbi, why didn't you ever tell me? You must have been intentional, right? To make me look like a heartless child?”


“Considered? You were there for a week, instead of taking good care of her, but you were busy playing on your phone and texting Reza, right? What do you think about Amanda? Dad, is it wrong if I remind him of Reza's status?”


“Is that true Amanda?” asked Yadid scrunched his forehead staring at his adopted daughter.


“Daddy, we've been friends for years! All this time we've been on good terms, what's wrong if we're still friends even though she's getting married soon?” said Amanda.


“Very wrong! It is inappropriate for a grown man and woman to be close friends! After what he and his family did to our family! You better cut all ties with Reza! Do not make others misunderstand the friendship of the two of you.” said Yadid.


“Good. Father.” Amanda showed a guilty expression but in her heart she grumbled.


“Is there anything else you want to talk about?”


“Dad, I want to ask you.” said Arimbi. He wants to throw the hot ball now.


“What do you want to talk about? Justsaytheword. Do you need my help?”


“Iya, dad. Look, it's about Metro Megamall.” Arimbi said he wanted to explain.


“Yes, isn't that where you had a fight with Miss Zivanna last night?” ask Yadid.


“Now that place is mine. What should I do dad?” ask Arimbi.


“So yours? You mean you bought it? It's the most luxurious shopping mall! The price of the building is very expensive, is in a strategic location as well.” said Amanda surprised and a little unhappy.


“Someone gave it to me as a gift after me and Zivanna had a fight.”


“What did you say?” Yadid was surprised to hear that. He even blinked his eyes a few times.


“Arimbi you don't talk nonsense! Who gave you a shopping mall? Are you seducing someone? You better be careful.this could backfire on you. Whoever gave it to you, probably gave a fake document.” Amanda said with envy and jealousy.


“Who else is it that's been so good to me that it's been wasting so much money? Ck! Maybe I've done a lot of good in my life before so in this life I got so much good. Right dad?” arimbi smiled at Amanda.


That's the list of the most expensive wedding gifts she's ever seen. He was only worried about his daughter if the Serkan Family found out that maybe they would bully Arimbi again. So when the Emir asked him if there was anything he wanted, Yadid immediately replied no.


“Arimbi, can we talk alone?” ask Yadid. Amanda immediately understood and without further ado she immediately said, “I still have a lot of work. I'll give you a damn.”


“Good Amanda.” said Yadid.


“Amanda, please close the door tightly yes! I'm afraid someone eavesdropped on our conversation like before.” Arimbi said insinuating Amanda.


Amanda ignored him and immediately left the room and closed the door in anger. Even when Sartika greeted her, Amanda did not say a word and rushed into the elevator.


‘Who gave the shopping mall to her? That's lucky the hick! It must be that guy is very rich.’ he murmured.


“Arimbi, is my guess right? If the one who bought the shopping mall for you is Emir?”


“Hehe...dad guessed it exactly! I'm sorry dad, I was forced to kick Amanda out of here because I didn't want her to know anything. Dad, actually I suspect him because this is the umpteenth time Zivanna can know where I am.”


“Dad, don't know how to. I just wish my two daughters could live well and peacefully. But it seems like none of that will ever happen. Why do you think Amanda had anything to do with this?” Yadid.


“What do you remember about meeting with Mr Jordan? Amanda lied to me and she told Zivanna where I was. And this is also the same, a coincidence will not happen again and again several times unless it is intentional. I felt that Amanda deliberately wanted to make me and Zivanna confront each other.”


“Not good to accuse if it's no proof Arimbi! Could it have been Amanda who told Zivanna earlier, but what happened last night? How did Amanda know you were going there with Joana?”


“Dad, I'll find out! If Amanda did all this on purpose, I'm sorry I had to do something about her! I don't want a showdown but if he starts it then I'll deal with it. Whatever Amanda's purpose of doing this must be because she feels her position is now threatened.”


“I won't ask you to release Amanda. But remember, your condition is now pregnant. Take good care of yourself and be careful. Don't worry Arimbi, I know what you have to do. About the mall, what are you going to do? Do you want to stop working from this company and focus on taking care of the mall?”


“No dad. I'll keep working here until I'm ready to take over the company. The mall has been well managed so far by Emir's confidants. Maybe I just need to check once in a while. Dad, I'm so happy! Emir treated me very well.”


“Daddy is happy to see you happy. What about the other members of the Serkan family? If they knew about this. What are you going to do?”


“Dad, they already know. It was impossible for news like this to not reach them. Moreover, the news has gone viral now. Don't worry, I can face them.”


“Alright.....alright.....”.


Meanwhile, at one of the luxury restaurants, Zivanna sat with a face full of annoyance and her hands clenched tightly. “Job! Damnit!” zivanna cursed in her heart. He is currently in a Vip room in one of the fine restaurants. He was waiting for Rania's arrival, he indeed deliberately wanted to meet the middle-aged woman.